Madam Dihao is not good

"Because you're not that troublesome."

"Did he bother you?"

"Be better."

Bai Yunshang sat back and rubbed his face with her fingers happily. Is this really her five-year-old child?This way you will be able to see what you say and see what you say.

After thinking about it again, the little guy actually loves himself very much, and his duplicity is not the type. [

Since he was willing to help her, he knew that Sikong Zeye was his biological father, but he didn't ask this or that like an ordinary child.He is so small, but he understands everything.

He was actually silently supporting her choice.Love her the way he does.

Mo Zhuojue turned his face away: "Don't rub my face."

"Then give mom a hug." Bai Yunshang said, "I found that you don't like mom hugs."

"I'm not Mo Ancheng."

Bai Yunshang couldn't help but hugged him in her arms and sighed: "I thought you hated mom."

"..." Mo Zhuojue, "I'm almost out of breath."

"Zhuojue, no matter what happens, you are my son, and mother loves you... No matter what mother does wrong, there is a reason, I hope you don't resent mother."

The struggling child in his arms suddenly stopped moving.

This is the first time since Mo Zhuojue was sensible, he was willing to hug Bai Yunshang like this.Even when he was a baby, he was withdrawn and independent. He didn't like being hugged and hugged. He would rather lie in the crib and look at the ceiling, looking like he was suffering and thinking deeply about life.

Standing in the bathroom, Bai Yunshang wiped off the moisture on the mirror.

Suddenly, she found that there was something on her neck that didn't belong to her!

Bai Yunshang held the chain in her hand, frowned and thought about it, when did it hang around her neck?She didn't even notice...